Rebirth Into My Second Chance

I spent the whole night beside the sofa, watching Claude, who didn't sleep for the night.

As dawn broke, Gabrielle called him. "Claude, any word from Claire yet? Every year for my birthday, she's up by five, insisting on making me the birthday cake. Do you think something's happened to her?"

In the Hart family, Gabrielle was the only one who'd worry if I'd run into trouble.

Year after year, I would get up early to bake a beautiful birthday cake for Gabrielle, wishing her a happy birthday each time.

It was just her last birthday. Tears welled up in her eyes as she ate her cake.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She choked out. "Claire, the test results are back. Late-stage lung cancer. The doctors give me two years at most."

Cradling the plate, my hands nearly let go. "Mrs. Hart, you must be joking. We'll find the best doctors. Everything's going to be alright."

But Gabrielle shook her head. "I'm just scared. When I'm gone, no one will look after you, and Claude will be alone without a complete family to belong to."

The Hart family was small, with Claude braving through the years by himself.

The Hart family was originally in real estate and faced turmoil during the financial crisis. Claude took over, turning the tide and stabilizing Crestview Metropolis before venturing into a new realm in the legal field. Undeniably, he was a titan in the business world. I said, "Mrs. Hart, we should tell Claude. He'll take you to see the best doctors."

I had a feeling I knew what Gabrielle was hinting at. Since Kate returned from abroad, Gabrielle suggested I secure my place with Claude just in case Kate took him away.

But Gabrielle seemed to overlook one thing. If someone could take something away from me, it never truly belonged to me, nor would it be exclusively mine.

"Claire, I've always wanted to make it up to you. If your parents hadn't saved Claude, he wouldn't be where he is today. I've been searching for you since your orphanage days, finding you as soon as the media mentioned your location. I've grown fond of your grace and sensibility. Over the years, we've raised you as part of the Hart family. You're cherished and loved. Would you marry Claude for me?"

I was stunned Yet, thinking of how affectionately Kate and Claude were together made me feel insignificant. Of course, Kate's prominent family background, her loving parents, and the affection she received were what I envied. They were also what I felt unworthy of having.

Hart, I can't marry Claude. I don't love

I loved

time, I loved Claude deeply and wanted nothing more than to be with him. Yet, I still turned down Gabrielle and lied to her. I had always

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Claude. Or is it that childhood friend in your heart?" Gabrielle's counter-question caught me off guard,

Perhaps my insecurities prevented

love for the dazzling, powerful Claude. I felt utterly inadequate to be

claimed I didn't love

remarkable as him.

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found myself in his bed. Yes,

That was why Claude believed I drugged him, intending to seduce him. His soup was always crafted by my

my vision blurred. I fumbled in the dark when trying

by room, unable to think clearly from

the living, I found the bed's edge, desperate to strip off my

embrace was soothing, and I pressed closer. But I didn't realize this closeness would lead

my bra and rubbing my warming

murmured, reaching out to touch his face, barely seeing

I thought I was dreaming. 'Claude,

the thought, I waved it off. "Stop it,

hair or a feather, brushed my nose, and I turned my face

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